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after all of this we've been dismissed by those who prefer to eat dirt |
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we've been gladly exempt we are racked with contempt |
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and we happily wish you this hurt |
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my skull is on fire with barbs and black spires |
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my synapses shriek in the flames |
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yet we reel with desire though chocked by coarse wire |
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we've been loosed by our raging disdain |
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i'm gone, God help me i'm done |
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nothing can stop me, i'm done |
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no fear no doubt i've bottomed out i've lost myself i'm letting go |
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no pride no me i've set them free i've lost my mind and now i know |
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no pain no death they're put to rest we leave them here we close the door |
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no earth no man, now take my hand nothing matters anymore |
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oh the stage that we soil, the plans that we foil |
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the joke that we play on the world |
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and you drown in the oil, all wrapped up in the coils |
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crushed under the stones that you've hurled |
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still we march through the tombs through the darkness and gloom |
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and we shatter the columns of bone |
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and the world she breaks for the lives that she takes |
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she weeps as she dies all alone |
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the world is a husk to be peeled back and torn |
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my body a shell that now breaks |
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how i long to escape from the chains that i've worn |
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and hasten my greatest escape |
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and when i breathe my very last |
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don't shed a tear for me |
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discard the body that once was my prison |
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for i'll have been set free |
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and when the trumpets call us home and i am no longer bedded by pain |
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our tears will be forever dried for the author of life knows my name |
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so we trample the hoards of the pointless and blank |
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we will die for the truth in our hearts |
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no force that exists will steal us from his hands |
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nothing will tear us apart |
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though the mirror is dull, the reflection obscured we look beyond the obtuse |
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and the world weighs down, beating us to the ground |
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but her efforts are of little use |
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the annointed one has purchased our souls death is battered and lifeless before me |
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the truth rains down for the children of Christ and the truth has set us free |
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and through it all we rise when we fall |
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though the road grows more narrow before me |
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though we ache though we cry never break, never die |
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the one truth there is sets us free |
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